Sweet Little Wife
Ye Wan-wan tried to make her voice sound very pleasant and pleasant.
Si looked at her quietly, without speaking, cold eyes like being able to see through the human soul.
Ye Wan a little guilty, did he see his tricks?
After a long while, the man's thin lips light start, "chasing your people... queue to the Milky Way?"
Ye Wan reacted for a long time before finally reacting. Si Yihan said the lyrics of the song.
Ye Wan is suddenly full of black lines, "no! That's just the lyrics! "
Row to the bottom of a galaxy... stuffed with eighteen layers of hell almost!